He became the White-Haired Evil God after wearing the Seven Curses Rings.

Meanwhile, inside the Peeping Gate.

A blue-robed man with antlers floating above his head slowly awoke.

He slowly got up from the ground, still somewhat dazed.

"Hiss... Who am I again?"

He patted his head, and memories suddenly flooded back.

"I am Francisco, the god of silence?"

Yes, that's the name.

After remembering his identity, he tried to understand his situation.

"That guy Glitzer actually opened all the portals to the High Court and connected them all to it?"

Upon realizing his current predicament, Francisco was stunned.

"No, what exactly is this guy trying to do? The world's restrictions haven't been fully lifted yet. Isn't he afraid that the High Court will be suppressed?"

"If we were to send the High Court to the world ahead of schedule, wouldn't that be a way of weakening our own power?"

Francisco felt a wave of confusion wash over him.

He couldn't understand why the usually composed Greize would take such a radical step.

Even if you want to gain the upper hand, shouldn't you wait until the time is right before making a move?

Why are they in such a hurry? Is there some secret they can't access?

"But what does that have to do with me?"

Francisco looked at the peephole in front of him, but had no intention of stepping out.

In order to avoid the corruption of the Dark Cataclysm, he deliberately separated his will from his body to ensure that he would not be banished into the void.

In other words, he is currently only a simplified form of will, possessing powerful divine authority but lacking the corresponding divine body.

Even with the High Court's blessing, he doesn't want to venture out and take risks.

Who knows what Grezier's intentions were in letting them out so early?

If the void has already awakened and returned, wouldn't they be doomed the moment they stepped out?

In short, the more unusual things are, the less likely he is to step out of the spy door.

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly sensed an unusual fluctuation outside.

"Wait, what kind of space does this portal to my peeping end connect to?"

He calmed down and carefully sensed the unusual fluctuations outside.

"That's...my body?"

"Wait, that chill outside... could this be the Northern Territory?"

The North?

Wasn't the place where he buried his body on Tian Shang Mountain?

That was the perfect burial spot he had specifically chosen so that he could quickly find his body in the future.

And apart from the place on the mountain in the sky, no other place could suppress the cold air emanating from his body.

Francisco quickly heightened his senses and checked the situation outside again.

Only after confirming that the outside world was indeed the North and that his body was indeed outside did he accept this fact.

If his senses are not faulty, then there can only be one explanation for his body appearing in the Northern Territory.

"That bastard had nothing better to do than dig up my grave and bury it in the North!"

Is that even human?!

Francisco was immediately furious.

"Never mind, I was just moved to a different location. At least my body is unharmed."

After calming down a bit, he began to seriously consider another problem.

"Should I take this opportunity to leave and reclaim my body as soon as possible?"

Francisco remained silent for a moment.

He could clearly sense the malice coming from Gliese.

The other party had clearly placed his peeping gate in the North, betting that he would risk going out for the sake of his body.

But he couldn't refuse to go.

There was no way around it; the temptation to regain his body and restore his full strength was simply too great for him.

If he doesn't get his body back, even if he was once one of the top true gods, he won't be able to defeat even an ordinary low-level true god because his power is incomplete.

The door to prying eyes has only just been opened; the situation outside shouldn't be as chaotic as you think.

If we wait until the High Court fully descends in the future, the situation will probably be so chaotic that even ordinary true gods cannot protect themselves.

If he wants to get his body back then, it won't be so easy.

Moreover, his current location is excellent. If he goes out and searches for a while, he can probably find his body very quickly and then leave immediately.

That should be the case.

"Tsk..."

Francisco glanced impatiently at the Peeping Gate.

"Forget it, it's just taking a stroll outside early, what's the big deal? We can't expect to be blocked at the door by other powerful true gods as soon as we step out, can we?"

Please, the time limit has only just been lifted to the level of a normal true god. Where are all these true gods who have grudges against him coming from to block his door?

If something this absurd really happened, then what else could he say? He might as well find a place and bury his own will as well.

Thinking of this, Francisco gritted his teeth, as if he had made some great decision, and stepped out of the peephole.

"Whoosh—"

As the scene before him shifted, Francisco was able to see his current surroundings.

A dense forest growing in the snow.

Not far away, he could see a magnificent silver palace. Its scale was comparable to the human palace he had seen thirty million years ago.

Then he lowered his head—

"Um?"

Francisco was stunned.

Five plush dragon puppets were curiously observing him in front of him.

Their aura was extremely weak; if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought they were just a few ordinary plush dragon puppets.

But as soon as he blinked, the five plush dragon puppets in front of him instantly transformed into five little dragon girls with different appearances.

"Wait... Dragons?"

If I remember correctly, the dragon race, as the strongest mythical race in the world, has a core ability.

That is, their power is completely bound to the limitations of the world.

With fewer restrictions in the world, they are just ordinary ferocious beasts, not even demigods.

And as long as the world's restrictions are high enough, they can even challenge the vast number of true gods.

While the current world is not completely free of restrictions, it doesn't seem to have decreased much either.

Just as Francisco was wondering why the dragons were here, the little blue-haired girl leading the group swung her dragon tail and walked towards him with a teasing look in her eyes.

"Oh ho, it's someone I know? But why is he so weak..."

As she spoke, she turned to look at the dragon loli wrapped in a gray-green robe behind her.

"Senior, this guy's presence here is a potential source of instability, isn't it? In that case, how about we...?"

Before she could finish speaking, the other person had already come to her side.

"I'm fine, but now that our presence has spread, remember to act quickly."

After saying that, she looked up at Francisco, her green vertical pupils showing no trace of pity.

Faced with the gazes of the five little dragon girls, Francisco subconsciously took a step back and blinked.

When he opened his eyes again, all he could see was a white expanse, and he had no idea where he had been.

His mind was a complete blank. When he looked up again, he saw the five little dragon girls standing in front of him.

Before he could even regain a little consciousness, a soft, sweet voice entered his ears.

"Welcome to the North. Let me introduce myself. My name is Azsharax, and I am the Dragon King of this land."

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